This is a song about "Bitchs n hos"

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

About how i killed ho's,

Live from the lamont's rose

There you go, just what ya bitchs been lookin for

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

She smiled n' laughed but inside she sighed n' grasped,

Tried perfecting my letters n

Flyer than the rest of them